Sunday, December 26, 2021

tsuri-dōrō journal, 2022

day lily... 
the lingering warmth 
of mom's touch 

the glimpse 
of my inner child 
attic moon 

 Issue #10 – July/August 2022

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to-do list
a swarm of bees
buzzing at a distance

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late night stars—
the ash glaze sparkles
on a Shigaraki Jar

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new therapist
he asks me if I ...
feel his presence

tsuri-dōrō #8 - March/April 2022


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blue ice
all those arguments
that never end

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beach stroll
I step into
the sea of stars

Issue #7 - Jan/Feb 2022 of tsuri-dōrō

Also in HSA Bulletin, March 2022

Saturday, December 18, 2021

Friday, December 17, 2021

Autumn Moon Haiku Journal, 2021

fading scent
of the fallen pines . . .
mom’s funeral day

ماند پڑتی خوشبو
...گرے ہوئے پائنز کی
ماں کے جنازے کا دن

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moor heather
in full bloom
autumn twilight

خلنج کا پھول
پُورے جوبن پر
خزاں کی شام کا جھٹ پٹا

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Ode to Autumn
I lend my voice
to hedge-crickets

خزاں کی غزل
میں اپنی آواز ادھار دیتی ہوں
باڑ کے جھینگروں کو


Autumn Moon Haiku Journal, 5:1, Autumn/Winter, 2021

Tuesday, December 14, 2021

Akitsu Quarterly, 2021



fireside meditation
shifting my thoughts
from woods to ashes

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raking...
a pile of grudges
under the tree

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fading light
the kingfisher snaps
at a fish

Akitsu Quarterly, Winter 2021



Friday, November 12, 2021

First Frost, 2021



lavender tea
before and after
the first snow

чай из лаванды
до и после
первый снег

(Russian Translation) 

First Frost, Issue# 02, Fall 2021
Only 44 #haiku got selected out of 1600 submissions.


Thursday, November 11, 2021

Haikuniverse, 2021

marital adjustment—
the tides of her knuckles
in the flour


Haikuniverse November 11th, 2021

Saturday, November 6, 2021

The Cicada's Cry, 2021

end of summer ...
a crow on the balcony
preens its shadow

The Cicada's Cry Autumn 2021 Edition


http://thecicadascry.blogspot.com/




Tuesday, November 2, 2021

NOON: journal of the short poem


water mirage

behind
the sand dune

reflecting
the self I own
after you disown me

Issue 20, November 2021
NOON: journal of the short poem

https://issuu.com/noonpress/docs/noon_20



Monday, November 1, 2021

Otoroshi Rengay Contest, 2021

Received Honourable Mentions for these two rengay

Night Echoes

moonlight —
nothing to choose between
water and blood

in mirror pieces
her kajal-lined eyes


wide open
blue
clouding over

pulling out
one more needle

from the voodoo doll

an empty chair
begins to rock

dead of night
on the doorway
webbed footprints


Alan Peat & Hifsa Ashraf 

also in Otoroshi Journal, Vol 1, Issue # 04 with commentary




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Blood Sacrifice

graveside manner
the shadow sorts body parts
for its creation

bones clicking
whispers of ghouls


a hiss of gas
twisting out
of the incision

chipped gravestone
the fork tongue licks
ancient words


sacred blade symbol
the sickle moon scar

eclipsed eyes
screen through ashes
the dead heart

John Hawkhead & Hifsa Ashraf 

also in Otoroshi Journal, Vol 1, Issue # 04 with commentary




https://743677d2-8c1c-418e-a00f-e6808aa7cc9d.filesusr.com/ugd/a59fed_d3d5811b0ab74355b55e12720f27f943.pdf


also in 
Otoroshi Journal, Vol 1, Issue # 04 with commentary






Saturday, October 30, 2021

Guest 19 - A journal of guest editors, 2021



blue ice sculpting climate blues

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berry picking
mom’s childhood
now mine

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solitude walk
on a moonlit path
around me
mom’s shadow
like a moon halo


GUEST 19, Issue # 19 edited by Pearl Pirie, August 2021





Sunday, October 17, 2021

FreshOut Mag, 2021



raindrops

merging
on the glass door

this contentment
of reunion
after falling apart

FreshOut Mag, 21st December, 2021


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surging up

tidal waves
in the still water

when I transform
my shadow
into light


FreshOut Mag, 7th November, 2021

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ephemeral rays
of the super moon

bloom

a budding dream
that drifts day and night
in my slumberous eyes

FreshOut Mag, 17th October, 2021

Tuesday, October 12, 2021

AHS Spring Equinox 2021 Haiga Kukai: Seasonal



Highly Commended

first chemo—
on her head scarf
pink blossoms

Hifsa Ashraf 

Judged and commented by Ron C Moss

This is another haiku that carries a very important message of hope and survival, which has been compassionately described by the poet. There’s a carefully crafted association between the headscarf, perhaps to cover the hair that has fallen after chemo, and the short life of a blossom, magnificent as it falls back to the earth. May we all shine so brightly in the light of our knowing.




Monday, October 11, 2021

tinywords, 2021

end of summer
the cracked face
of a display mannequin

tinywords, issue 21.2

Monday, September 27, 2021

Hedgerow Journal, 2021

summer twilight 
scattered on the ground 
a Himalayan Monal's feathers

Hedgerow, Issue # 136

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winter star
adding a full stop
to my monologue


Hedgerow, Issue # 135 

Also featured in 

https://ello.co/ellopoetry


Saturday, September 11, 2021

Pebble Poems by Jim

 

My poem is now on two pebbles at Rotherslade bay Wales, UK

https://jimyoung14.blogspot.com/search?q=pebble




Previously published in...


social distancing circles

the overlapping shadows

connect everyone

Overall Winner (Ms.Hujita selected)

The 3rd Basho-an International English Haiku Competition, 2020

Chalk On The Walk - New Zealand

  my haiku on 'chalk on the walk haiku' for kids by Sherry Grant in New Zealand

social distancing circles

the overlapping shadows

connect everyone


Overall Winner (Ms.Hujita selected)


The 3rd Basho-an International English Haiku Competition, 2020




Wednesday, September 1, 2021

Take 5ive, 2021

in search of knowing
who I am
I follow the snail trail
that ends nowhere


behind the folds
of my blue mask
the streams
of some endless tears
form a delta


interweaving
the strings of silence
with moonlight
until this solitude
becomes a symphony


Take 5ive, Issue One, 2021

Friday, August 27, 2021

THE 5th INTERNATIONAL HAIKU COMPETITION FOR THE PRIZE ′′ RADMILA BOGOJEVIC ′′



refugee camp
the winter stars, she names
after her missing friends


Praised by judges - THE 5th INTERNATIONAL HAIKU COMPETITION FOR THE PRIZE ′′ RADMILA BOGOJEVIC ′′

Monday, August 16, 2021

The Haiku Foundation - New to Haiku: Advice for Beginners

The Haiku Foundation - New to Haiku: Advice for Beginners

 This week, New to Haiku is pleased to interview Hifsa Ashraf. Her book, Her Fading Henna Tattoo, won honorable mentions in both the Touchstone Distinguished Books Awards for 2020 and the Haiku Society of America’s Merit Book Awards for 2021. Thanks for sharing your haiku journey with us, Hifsa.

In Advice for Beginners posts, we ask established haiku poets to share a bit about themselves so that you can meet them and learn more about their writing journeys. We, too, wanted to learn what advice they would give to beginning haiku poets.

Welcome to New to Haiku, Hifsa! How did you come to learn about haiku?

I became familiar with haiku accidentally when I was moderating one of the biggest Google Plus communities, POETS. Someone shared a haiku that intrigued me. I was inspired to write a three-line poem — that was my initial perception of haiku. I remember Martha Magenta and Brendon Kent started an interactive discussion on my poem that helped me to know the basics. Another haiku community on G+, Haiku Nook, also developed my interest to explore this form. Later on, I read some essays on Graceguts and AHA poetry and started writing haiku. After a few rejections from some journals, I gave up on writing haiku but then Michael Rehling’s acceptance email for Failed Haiku motivated me enough to dig deep and explore this form more.

Do you have a haiku mentor? What advice did they give you? Did someone else’s haiku greatly influence your own?

I am a self-taught haiku poet like many others but I feel blessed to have had some great mentors right from the beginning who helped me to revise and improve my initial haiku. I would like to particularly mention a few names who helped me through my initial understanding of haiku: Alan Summers, Nicholas Klacsanzky, Brendon Kent, and the late Martha Magenta. The work of Debbie Strange influenced me deeply and I tried my hand at tanka and haiga after reading her work.  

Where do you most often write? Do you have a writing process?

To be honest, it’s spontaneous. I have written most of my work, especially a couple of books, in a day or two as I felt myself drowned into my imagination, a bit disconnected from the outer world. My surroundings are a big stimulant for writing — I have chosen bold social issues to write about. I usually write about humanitarian crises, mental health, and socio-political themes, as the dark side of realities inspire me to write. Besides humanitarian crises, rain and seasonal transformation are other elements that inspire me the most. My Urdu and Punjabi poetry is greatly influenced by the rain, especially monsoons.

Your fourth poetry chapbook, her deep-rooted scars, was recently published by Alba Publishing. I know this collection is close to your heart. Can you tell us more about it?

Being a feminist, I love to write about women’s rights and gender-based taboos. Her deep-rooted scars, by Alba Publishing UK, is another ‘too feminine’ poetry collection that I am immensely proud of. Her deep-rooted scars is about half-widows, or Kashmiri widows, whose husbands have disappeared, are missing, and are not confirmed dead due to the ongoing humanitarian crisis in Indian-administered Kashmir.  These women are not officially declared as widows due to the unverified deaths of their husbands. It’s a small tribute to all those half-widows who are continuously facing abuse and socio-economical, legal, financial, and mental health issues without having any protection and support in that region.

How do you approach reading haiku?

I recommend reading the work of some fine poets – for example, Alan Summers, Nicholas Klacsanzky, Michael Dylan Welch, Jim Kacian, Brendon Kent, Debbie Strange, Adjei Agyei-Baah – for quick haiku learning based on my personal experience. I often read haiku books from The Haiku Foundation’s digital library and consider it one of the best sources of learning haiku.

For those just starting out, what advice would you give?

Believe me, not every three-line poem is a haiku and not every five-line poem is a tanka. Read the basics first by following the authentic sources I mentioned earlier — Graceguts and AHA poetry. Follow the true practices of haiku writing and do justice with this short-form poetry. Also be patient whilst exploring this form as it will take some time before you get the pulse of it. Please read the work of authentic and published poets (as appear in The Haiku Foundation Registry). Read and submit to the best haiku and senryu journals – such as Failed Haiku, hedgerow: a journal of small poems, Acorn, Stardust Haiku, Prune Juice Journal, Presence, Wales Haiku Journal, and, for regular practice, I recommend Haiku Dialogue – if you want to know how much your work adheres to the authenticity and quality of haiku poetry.

Being an editor at Haiku Commentary, along with Nicholas Klacsanzky and Jacob Salzer, I recommend new haiku writers read the commentaries of haiku and related forms that we regularly share through our blog. This will help you to understand the idea/theme behind a haiku and give you the big picture of this short form. We have shared the commentaries of a few beginning haiku writers in order to give them encouragement to continue their haiku journey. I encourage you to explore it more and submit your work as well. 

What are your favorite haiku that you have written? Can you share a story behind one of them?

I have written both good and bad haiku. But, the haiku that I have compiled as my micropoetry books are my best work. Every haiku in my books is a real story, and I can extract more stories from them being a storyteller so it’s difficult to say that one particular haiku is my favourite. I often mention my first haiku as my top favourite; it was published in haikuniverse back in 2017 and is now part of my micropoetry book, her deep-rooted scars. The haiku with a little bit of revision is:

nostalgia
the walnut door bangs
back and forth

What haiku-related project are you currently working on that brings you joy? What do you like about it?

Recently, I have focused more on compiling my work as books than submitting it to various journals. I have had four books published so far and I am working on four more, one at a time. The issues in my surroundings inspire me to use this form as a tool to become a voice of the voiceless and highlight issues in a subtle way by putting myself into their shoes and letting my imagination run wild for the hidden places that are still in the dark by connecting the dots through my poetry. I like being a part of those stories to create more stories out of them. I feel contentment and fulfillment when my work on some social issues gets published, appreciated by people, and especially when I donate the proceeds to charity organizations that are working for human rights, especially for the rights of women and children. Because of my background in psychology, I often advocate for mental health through my poetry. Now, it has become my signature style in poetry and comes naturally to me when I write.

Anything else you’d like to share?

Be real and honest whatever you write. This is how you can give the true reflection of your creativity. I always enjoy work that is based on some real personal experience as it gives me a chance to know the unique life experiences of others and learn from them. Last but not least, please focus on authentic sources of information when it comes to this genre. Without knowing the basics, your haiku may get published, win, or get appreciated by others, but it may not make any difference in the long run.  

Link: https://thehaikufoundation.org/new-to-haiku-advice-for-beginners-hifsa-ashraf/

Friday, August 13, 2021

Frogpond, 2021



adding ellipses
to the darkest night
winter stars


Frogpond, issue 44:3 Autumn 2021


Longlisted for The Haiku Foundation’s Touchstone Award where there were 27 haiku out of 1,506 poems selected.

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family farm . . .
eyeing the scarecrow
eyeing us


Frogpond, issue 44:2 Spring/Summer 2021




Saturday, August 7, 2021

South Wales Evening Post, 2021

stone moss
the dream that's left
alone

South Wales Evening Post, October 13, 2021







August heat 
in my pocket 
sea pebbles 

South Wales Evening Post, September 18, 2021






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River Thames
talking to the mallards
in my mother tongue

South Wales Evening Post, 7th August, 2021







Monday, August 2, 2021

Paper Mountains: 2020 Seabeck Haiku Getaway Anthology, 2021


mockingbird—
I hold back
my narrative

Paper Mountains: 2020 Seabeck Haiku Getaway Anthology Paperback – July 29, 2021



Tuesday, July 27, 2021

Ribbons, 2021


seeking refuge
under a misty bridge
of nothingness
when the wind exposes
my primordial bones

Ribbons Spring/Summer 2021: Volume 17, Number 2



Modern Haiku, 2021

winter sky—
the remains of roses
in her diary

Modern Haiku, volume 52.2 Summer 2021




Sunday, July 18, 2021

Presence, Britain's leading independent haiku journal, 2021


Bone Dance

onyx floor
all the demons
under my feet

tapping out the steps
of a danse macabre


epiphysis
reshifting
my axis

coiled into
the skull chamber
a blood oath

passing on
the endless vendetta

at the cliff edge
grasping the chalice
on an altar of salt

Hifsa Ashraf and John Hawkhead
Presence, issue #71


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morning mist 
the low flight 
of a white raven 

alpine moon 
brewing more coffee 
for the night


Presence, Issue #71, November 2021





















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fireside story
a raven breaks the silence
at the end

Presence, Issue#70, July 2021

Tuesday, June 29, 2021

the QuillS, June 2021

Time’s Mirage 


white skies

a pebble in my palm

grows cool


fading footprints

through spins of winter fog


time’s spirals

the hands of the clock

become a blur


reflection 

of my random beliefs 

water mirage


cast stone

ripples through the statue


zero gravity 

I disown 

my shadows


John Hawkhead, England 

Hifsa Ashraf, Pakistan 



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The Wandering Moon 


floating

a pale hand opens

in the darkness


evening prayer 

dust settles in the bowl 


twilight birdsong

constellations expand

in the miso


visibility 

of my anonymity

flickering light


candle moments

moving about the eaves


midnight dream

the farside 

of the moon  


John Hawkhead, England 

Hifsa Ashraf, Pakistan 



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Memory Echoes


another day 

moving through the city 

wind song

 

through orange clouds

echoing migratory birds


shifting light

a change in resonance

from tilting stones


back home late

his sweaty palms

on the door handle


creaked floorboard

the grain of a secret


door ajar

I let go

of his memory


John Hawkhead, England 

Hifsa Ashraf, Pakistan



the QuillS, issue 8